Muscle Poems

Revenge of the Heard

By and by a woman who writes love poems to men

Timing on the Sun

What does it take, slow poke?

Yes, you’re pushed up from soil and the flowers

Then tethered round the roundest Earth.

I’ve been waiting on you for hours and hours

Sitting in the night getting tired

Til the pit of my stomach hurts.

 

Sun Reflector, sunriser

I’ve seen myself better, nightimer

They always say it’s darkest before a dawn

At least I proved them wrong

For I saw a kaleidoscope of light and love,

I saw Earthly mayhem sitting from up above

 

And as if night covers it,

The Sun will betray Him

As if

I’ve been too busy

Dwelling on myself,

My problems and

My health.

I haven’t had the time

To even see Him myself.

 

Something in the middle there like the weather,

problem weather, where Sky comes down to nature

Til the end of birth

rain or sunshine, which is better?

Sun reflector of the Earth

Time connector

Moving round the yard all year round

Sun and moon, you cannot catch my impatience

Enough, because floating round the Moon is rough

Swirling for the problem wind

Is something winding down

Problem, be tough.

 

Sun Reflection

Take your timing from my life.

Go to flower beds that tether

The Earth and it as one instead.

Water the technique of tides

Rolling from a river bank

Where memory abides

 

And reflect on your lawn

Because your problems

Are spread out in the night sky

Flagging old days from a present God’s view

Of the most Inglorious insurmountable highs

Looking up, past your eyes

You’ll then realize

You’re just a little one.

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